Xinya went over and sat down next to him. Ye Cong looked so distressing.

"Do you know why the only names of Ye Yuwei and me on the tombstone?" Ye Cong leaned against the tombstone, and even though the memories of the past few decades were still clearly engraved in his memory.

New bud shakes his head.

Ye Cong reached out and held her hand, and then placed it on his knee.

"When Yuwei was ten years old, there was a fire in the orphanage. Except for Yuwei and another arsonist, Ye's mother and the children in the entire orphanage, none of them survived."

"Ah--" Xinya let out a low voice, reaching out and holding his mouth.

"I was already taken away by my father at that time. When I learned about the orphanage, everything was in ruins." Ye Cong said with a self-deprecating voice, "Chen Tong said it was quite pitiful, right?" Ye Cong suddenly looked at Xinya.

Xinya nodded instinctively. If your father doesn’t love your mother, he still has to fight against death training every day for life. How can he not be miserable?

"Actually, the happiest time in my life was given to me by my mother Ye and Yuwei. It was the time we were in the orphanage. At that time, Yuwei was completely different from now. A soft and glutinous bun can be bullied by anyone." Thinking of the past, Ye Cong had a smile on his face, "Those two years have become my support for many years later, because I want to come back, because I want to come back to find them, so no matter how tired or cruel I can hold on."

Xinya suddenly reached out and hugged Ye Cong's shoulder, feeling sorry for him.

Ye Cong smiled softly and held the hand that he hugged his shoulders, "In fact, the happiest thing for a person is to live with goals. If you don't even have a goal, that's the most pitiful thing, so I'm not that pitiful either."

"I will be with you from now on." Xinya spoke in a quiet voice, making up her mind that she would be better for him in the future.

"Okay." Ye Cong whispered and responded to her promise.

Xinya looked up at the woman on the tombstone and sweared in her heart that she would give him the home that Mother Ye once gave him.

God already owe him too much.

"So you and the young lady have only been committed to social assistance in the orphanage over the years, right?" Xinya looked down at Ye Cong. She knew that Ye Yuwei often went back to the orphanage and often helped the children in the orphanage.

"I'll take you to the orphanage to see it when I have time." Ye Cong said, lowering his head and falling a kiss on the back of Xinya's hand.

Xinya nodded, "We will often come to see our mother in the future."

"Okay." Ye Cong was surprisingly easy to speak today, and he was much gentler than usual.

The two of them stayed in the cemetery until the sun set before going back.

Xinyao was going back to cook, but Ye Cong stopped him because he ordered Xinyao not to enter the kitchen again.

Xinya rolled her eyes secretly, "But I like cooking, especially cooking for you."

In a word, it perfectly pleased Ye Cong, and this seemed acceptable.

In order to get her new sprouts, the crew advanced most of her roles. It should have followed the crew's four-month sprouts and became the first one to complete the entire crew.

In mid-September, the autumn tiger is the most intense.

Xinya and Ye Cong drove back to Xinya’s hometown.

Xinmiao called her sister on purpose. When they drove, her sister and her brother-in-law went home. It was clearly intentional.

Xinya didn't care about her sister's screams, she could just go home.

But this time I went home, it was completely different from the last time. I used to be alone, and I took Ye Cong with me during the Chinese New Year. This time, I had another little guy in my belly.

Xinya reached out and held Ye Cong who was driving and placed on one right hand. Ye Cong turned around and saw the little face that was not pleasing and careful, and was a smile that was specially shown for him.

He curled his lips slightly and shook his hand. At this point in his life, he had no regrets.
Chapter completed!